More Than Meets the Ink

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Authors: Elle Aycart
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Erotic Contemporary
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Nicholson chattered about golf clubs. James took the chance to snatch her away.
    “Come with me, Tate,” he said while gripping her wrist and pulling her unceremoniously into his father’s house. Luckily everyone else was distracted.
    She didn’t have to ask what for; it was written all over his sex-starved face. Nevertheless she indulged in it, just for fun. “Why? What for?”
    His wicked smile made her skin prickle. “I thought I’d show you my room.”
    “Ah, I see.” She chuckled. “Is that what they call it nowadays?”
    He closed his father’s front door and turned to kiss her—hard. She sank her hands in his soft, warm hair and gave herself over to the sensation, licking his tongue. She’d been hungering for him too, all through the barbecue, every time he smiled at her or touched her, which he did plenty, to everyone’s astonishment. Hers the most.
    “That dress is designed to send a grown man to his knees, it should be X-rated. It was cruel of you to wear it in public where I couldn’t touch you.”
    She laughed. “You’ve been touching me, mister. For the last couple of hours, you’ve been caressing my arms and my neck. Feeding me on the hammock. Brushing my hair from my face. Everyone was staring, or didn’t you notice?”
    He shrugged. “I like touching you. And we are adults.”
    “Not to them we aren’t.”
    James ignored her and led her to his room, closing the door behind her. “Well, here we are. My room.”
    She looked around, amused. The guest room looked quite nondescript, like hers at her mom’s, but it smelled like him. Big plus. “I see. Now what?”
    “I don’t know. What should any self-respecting man do when he’s got a beautiful but elusive woman alone in his room?”
    “I don’t know. Has the self-respecting man got protection this time?”
    He grinned. “Lots of it; two drugstores worth of it.”
    “Maybe the beautiful but elusive woman would appreciate him getting on with it some other time, when there wasn’t company downstairs in the backyard. Kind of embarrassing, don’t you think?”
    “They haven’t even noticed we’re gone. Besides, I’ve been dreaming about you all night, about that cute clit piercing in that sweet little pussy of yours. I want to see it.”
    Tate blushed. Talk about going straight to business.
    “I want to play with my pirate princess,” he said as he pulled off his shirt. He was huge, and beautiful, his chest an expansion of taut muscles. “I want to go down on you. Play with that ring, lap at your pussy, and make you come. For starters.”
    He walked toward her, forcing her to take a step back. Her calves made contact with the bed, and she tumbled onto it.
    James was already on his knees, pulling up the skirt of her dress.
    “James, wait a second.” She giggled and twisted, trying to keep him from under her skirt. She doubted the others would miss them; she was fairly sure they hadn’t noticed them sneaking in, but still. Flashing her mom and the neighbors wasn’t something she was dying to do. Besides, having lovely but extremely nosy Mrs. Nicholson walk in on them was like handing the chatty, perky lady a microphone and giving her permission to broadcast the whole “event” to all the Eternal Sun Resort.
    James didn’t seem to care.
    “No, no more waiting. I want to taste you. Now.” He placed a hot kiss on her mound through her damp panties, and Tate screamed at the contact, the acute sensation sending a powerful jolt of electricity to her lower belly, making her womb spasm. In a second, he had stripped her of her panties and was parting her thighs wider. “Open up for me, babe.
    “Fuck you’re beautiful, all flushed and pink,” he said with a growl, staring at her core, his fingers playing with the ring at the hood of her clit. “And this is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
    She wanted to say something but only managed to gasp. Finally she found her voice and her bravado. “Yeah? And what do you plan to

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